artemystical

okay haha after spending some time hiding in the bush! i decided to come out with a big big big secret hahaha lol just wanna try this story that keeps bugging me hehe welcome back to my  safe haven

artemystical

NEW STORY IS UP !!!
          
          Nothing comes permanently... everything has a limit. No one lives forever... everyone has a flight to take off, someday.
          
          Just like those above... feelings have its due-date, too.
          
          Though feelings may end I know deep in my soul, memories stay. Because memories fade away with time but they clear up with a small flicker as if you've turned on the switch.
          
          What's the expiration date of memory before it gets distorted? Is it the same as milk? Or maybe the same with canned goods that we eat? 
          
          Hence, does first love expires too? 
          
          Videotape playing: [ Glee Ensemble's 25th performance... ] 
          
          Those memories were easily captured by a camera. It's amazing how an object can save a certain memory. 
          
          So, someday that nostalgia will bring us back to where we used to be. That is a remembrance, no one can handily replace nor delete. 
          
          Reminiscing to the old days, I can say that...
          
           "I had it too. The switch for my memory. Our memory. Us."
            #EXPIRATION DATE OF US 
          
          https://my.w.tt/dFKHk009Lbb

paixeris

Hi sorry for shameless plugging.. but if you have spare time can u read my works? Especially my first ever written story, entitled, "Failed to Love You." Votes and comments are highly appreciated. We're one of the aspiring writers here on wattpad so hope we can support each other! Keep writing tho! ❤️

paixeris

@artemystical Thank you! I'll do the same  :))
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artemystical

@elpien sure let me check your works! <3
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artemystical

New Story is Up!  
          
          TITLE: See you again, Mr. Sunday!
          GENRE: Romance & Teen Fiction
          WRITTEN BY: artemystical
          
          Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday, and Sunday. 
          
          Among them which one is your favorite day?
          
          Monday to Saturday are just like normal days for an introvert like me. What I anticipated more is coming Sunday... 
          
          Cause it was a hot Sunday when I met him, my first love. 
          
          Every Sunday is full of sparks and excitement. 
          
          Every Sunday butterflies fill my stomach. 
          
          Every Sunday I can't help to watch him from afar. 
          
          Every Sunday as he beat the drum, my heart beats to it simultaneously.
          
          I can't wait for Sunday to come... 
          
          I can't wait to whisper "See you again, Mr. Sunday!" 
          
          - Aries
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/245142230